Turkey Jihad
So turkey day went off with a bang and ended in a whimper. The north shore pulled it together and the results were not boring. A special thanks to the Anahola Emu. Betty Crocker and Kong went shopping a total of 100 times in two days, baked pies, made cookies, baked rice pudding, drove almost the entirety of the island, cooked one hell of a Kahlua turkey and still managed to show up and clean the morning after. Onolani "crack cleaned" the house half a dozen times, rounded up the folks with no where to go and delegated jello shots almost as efficiently as the military arms personnel. Trombone brought us a table and chairs, cooked a prime rib and did a dance not to mention welcomed us into his house in Lew of noise complaints from Team Asia. The two K’s delivered some tasty yams and gave us quite a show during the photo shoot. Bellbottoms makes a mean bean salad and the casserole was one of my fav’s. We got some fun photo’s and K number one documented the entire night on one memory card. She’s good like that. I had a blast. It was probably one of the best Thanksgivings I’ve ever had. I didn’t get a cheap T-shirt out of it but I did get to blow the conch shell. How many of you can say that? Maybe I’ll get a cheap T-shirt that says "I got to blow the conch".
